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School Girl Phone Sex

For the right man I can be the perfect daddy’s girl. I’m hoping the right man is you! Are you ready to teach me a few things? Like very important life lessons. I need you to teach me since I still have so much to learn. I want to learn from the best person. So I should choose none other than daddy! Also, may I remind you that I’m still in high school. My days are usually spent around boys who know next to nothing about sex. The guys at my school are so boring. If any of them told me to call them “daddy” then I would laugh in their faces.

Those guys really think I would want to submit to them! God they have no idea how much I rather have a man with real experience. I can’t wait to be called a daddy’s girl by my very own Daddy! Your lolita fuck toy wants to play already.

 

Romi

Do you have a smoking fetish? I admit that I love having a good smoke! I think you know the kind that I’m talking about. Where I live I can find some really awesome stuff.  Bud isn’t hard to come across around here at all. I have some pretty great hook ups too. So it quite literally is at my fingertips. I smoke after school but I’ll even smoke in the morning before school. I don’t give a fuck!

No one has said anything to me yet. No teacher or classmate. So I keep doing what I want. But for tonight I don’t have to worry about shit! It’s Saturday and I’m ready to party. Let’s have some fun. I’ve got enough good stuff for your smoking fetish.

Yes, I’m a real school girl! The real deal. Barely legal and ready to have fun here at The Hot Space. Like seriously I’m so excited to be the new girl! Just because I’m new here doesn’t mean I’m new to phone sex. Yeah, my phone sex cherry has already been popped hehehe.

It was my boyfriend at the time though. A couple years ago. We were curious and horny after a long phone conversation. So I started telling him what I was wearing, just a bra and panties. He was only in his boxers and a t-shirt. My pussy was getting wet as his cock was getting hard.

Soon my hand was down my panties and I was moaning into the phone. As you can imagine, a horny teenage boy like him already had his hand on his cock. We kept going until I squirted in my panties and he came in his boxers. After that I’ve always had a “thing” for playing on the phone. Now I’m ready to play here. I’m still waiting for my first Hot Space caller! Will it be you? Pop my HS cherry please!

Ava loves fucking men 20 years older.

 

He may be 20 years older than me, but there’s more than enough things he could teach me. I’ve honestly been into older men since I could remember. The attention I could get from an older man meant more than catching the eye of an average person. Of course it was natural for me, but not so natural for him. He has his career, his image and name, and who am I but an adolescent compared to him? I can hardly get my panties on and get to school in time. Yet I could tell when we met that he saw something more, maybe even something I never see.

What he saw I believe was potential. His dominance I could sense almost immediately, and I believe he could sense my submission to him almost the same. I knew he was attached, probably with a wife who was much more dominant than he can stand. She’s controlling, she’s in charge of everything, and he’s tired of her. Sure, she was great while she lasted, while he was young and making his way up. However, women age, and things start to sag, and it’s only science that men start to look. The second a fertile young thing passes by, their eyes follow.

Young girls are like clay for men 20 years older…

That’s exactly the potential he saw in me from the moment he laid eyes on me. Just as his wife built him to be exactly how she wanted, he was looking for a young one to build up himself. He saw that I was a young school girl, unmarried, no kids, but definitely in the market for all of that, and more. He could sense that I especially wanted little ones. I am the type who would submit only to the right one with the right status, but when I find that person, I would lay down everything for them.

The age gap really is no big deal in the end of it all. We are all here to learn and teach each other, and everyone falls at some end of the spectrum. Someone who is 20 years older can teach me about love, life, and sex… and probably better than a guy my age anyway. Deep down, he knows that and I know that too. That’s why his eyes keep on wandering over my way.

Living a stagnant life gets boring after awhile. Yeah, you’ve been married 13 years, but where’s the passion? Where’s the pleasure? Perhaps its with this younger woman who exudes vitality and passion for life. Like a chance to be reborn again, to feel young again, to enjoy yourself again…

Dear “Daddy”

It’s been such a long last few months without you! I know you’re proud of me for doing so well in school, but I need my Daddy! I’ve tried to get to know some of the boys at school, but it’s just not the same as having an older more “daddy” figure around. Those boys at school wouldn’t even know how to touch me. That’s why I can’t stop thinking about you and the way you like to touch me. You know every little spot on my body, and you know exactly how to turn me on. When my roommate goes out, I always touch myself thinking about you. I hope you don’t mind. It’s just that I miss you so much sometimes, I don’t even know how to handle myself. I know I can’t come & see you this Christmas, but once spring break comes I think we should take that ski trip you suggested. I don’t want anyone else to come with us though. It’s important we have some alone time just for the two of us. Don’t you agree Daddy? It’s been too long since we had some special daddy-little-girl-time. Even longer since I’ve been able to feel your strong man hands wrap tightly around me. So don’t forget about our little trip, okay Daddy? & Anytime you think about me, I hope that you will touch yourself thinking about your sweet little kitten!

Love, Your Submissive Kitten Tara

I’m such a fucking white whore. I spent last weekend entertaining a group of foreign exchange students at the local college. Let’s just say there were all kinds of foreign cocks, especially lots of big ones. Me being the slut I am, I couldn’t stop myself from introducing myself to the group. I loved the way they looked at me and sized up my little white ass. Love the way they look at me like a piece of white meat.

Some of the hottest guys were these Dominican guys and a couple black French guys. They were dressed fucking fine and I had to say hello. I could smell the Christian Dior cologne from a mile away. They all had amazing, ripped bodies. I asked them what they were grouped together for, and they told me they were all part of the campus Lacrosse team. Once they told me that, I knew I scored the jackpot of cocks…

So I asked them why they were all together. Was there a big game going on? One of the guys told me they were actually headed to a frat party down the block once the night fall hits. I said fuck yeah, I LOVE to party, can I come? The guys kinda looked around at each other and said uhm, well girls aren’t allowed at this frat party as it’s an initiation party. I said seriously?? That sucks because I’m the biggest party girl… but then one of the black guys said “actually, I think part of the initiation requires one white girl…”

One hot white girl? Coming right on up! I’m one hot and ready white girl so I’m down to party and down for being their white bitch sacrifice. As long as I can get drunk and fucked up!

I said sure thing guys, I’m down to be your white bitch. Just take me to the drug and booze! And that’s exactly what they did.

They brought me up in this party with all these guys sizing me up. I couldn’t help myself but to start undressing at the sight of so many hot ass guys. I took my top off and got down to my bra and shorts. Guys were pouring booze shots straight into my mouth as I lay hanging over the table. I start to feel a little fuzzy and see double. Good lord I am drunk and at the moment I was pretty sure those fuckers put something in my drink! My willpower was nothing! I couldn’t say no, only yes, it was like it was all taking control of me… they had me drunk on more than just alcohol. Don’t forget their huge fucking cocks.

I feel the guys start to pass me around and pull the rest of my clothes off until I’m down to a skimpy ass pair of panties. At that point I’m totally at mercy to them and ready to be their bitch. I see a couple of the black guys start to come toward me and they start kissing each side of my cheek. I feel both guys rubbing on me and getting in between my legs. 2 huge black cocks? So much better than one! I was drunk and in love! One starts fingering and rubbing my pussy while the other makes out with me roughly. He starts to get really heavy and he takes my hand and puts it on his cock.

And of course his cock was fucking huge! I start stroking him hard and fast and getting him real worked up while the other guy is fingering the shit out of me. He got so worked up poured one more shot down my throat and shoved his cock deep down. He made me start start deep throating him hard until I was screaming, tears and makeup streamy, and gagging hard from that cock. I was making so much fuss it started to take notice to the rest of the guys at the party. The rest of the dominican guys came in to watch me get fucked with beer bottles in my pussy while I was nearly passed the fuck out, then before I knew it they all had their cocks out hanging over my face.

 

One by one I had each and every cock go deep down my throat and make me cry and beg for release and mercy. I could hardly even breathe. Tears were streaming down my face as these huge foreign cocks were taking control of my whore mouth. One by one they were taking turns cumming all over my face and slapping me around. No one stopped until they made damn sure to squirt a huge load all over my face. I felt liberated. I felt like in that moment I was doing exactly what I was supposed to be doing. Being used like the piece of ass I am.

Every moment of that night is exactly what I live for doing. If I could explain to you just how perfect that night was. Mmmm! And how rare it was too… to be able to find so many huge cocks was a huge stroke of luck on my part! To have them cum all over my face even more so!

That night actually made me realize my true calling. My calling is to be a true fucking slut! And now that I am in with the right crowd at school, I’m sure I’m going to find plenty of ways to be a slut this year!

-Jessi

 

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The hottest professor student fantasy you’ve experienced in a while. You’ve been watching me in class for quite some time. I catch your eye and yet you try to look away like it was nothing. Trust me, it was never just “nothing”. There’s something on your mind and it’s of the dirty kind.

You still can’t seem to look away from me. So I sit there in my desk giving you a nice view in my short skirt. It makes you blush. You become flustered. I can see it on your face, hehe. I wouldn’t doubt that behind your desk you have to touch yourself. On exam days I get so excited because that’s when I really like to act out. I’m sure the last time we had an exam is still fresh on your mind.

I didn’t even pay you any attention. No eye contact. But I decided a short skirt and no panties were a good choice. I sat there in front of you spreading my legs here and there. I could feel your eyes on me. Still, my eyes stayed on my paper. But I’m quite sure I know what you were doing behind your desk, sir.

How about you show me what you were doing? I’m really curious!

Here comes the sexy coed seductress you never knew you needed until now. The first time I walked into your classroom I knew you would be fun to seduce. Your eyes locked on me and ever since then I’ve caught you staring on multiple occasions. Never do I make a fuss though. It just goes to show that I obviously stir something up inside you. Something that makes you “itch” you might say.

sexy coed temptress

Slowly through the semester I’ve been working my way into your life. Often I ask for help. I chat with you before and after class. Of course I also wear those outfits that seem to keep catching your eye! The more I’m friendly the more you become comfortable around me. This is exactly what I want. It’s only a matter of time before you’re helping me with homework by the fire with a glass of champagne. That thought alone excites you and we both know it. Just reading these words makes you squirm in your chair behind your desk. You could definitively say it excites me too. Bonus points if you’re reading this while we’re in class. That would make you a naughty professor! It’s getting to that point, isn’t it? Soon you’ll be finding yourself inviting me over to your place. Get the fire going and champagne ready.

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